SEVEN R: The Genius Child
My son's a seven-twin?

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" Mom, I found them, my son is alive." Vera tried to digest the word her son, said,

" We sit down first, just tell me" said Vera, embracing her son's shoulder.

After sitting....

" Tell me what you just said?" persuade Vera. Darmendra took out his phone and played the cctv video that he got in the mall earlier. Vera who watched the video immediately rounded her eyes, and her facial expression changed, happy to be saddened to laugh mixed so one saw a seven-year-old child playing, he said, and the boy was very similar to his son's face.

Her curious husband immediately took over the phone and also watched the video, his eyes also glaring in disbelief at what he was watching right now.

" they're indeed our grandchildren Dad, mommy sure they're our grandchildren." Vera immediately hugged her husband. Jordan nodded his head.

" Yes mom, our granddaughter is so adorable.

" My son is a seven, Dad's mom. Look you guys have seven grandchildren directly."

" You need to meet them quickly, son."

" Yes Dad, the important thing is that I already know that my son is alive."

" What about your wife Mona? is the dream you're telling me really real?"

" Maybe mom, because in my dream Mona said that she was calm there, and the children were well taken care of."

" In that case, you should immediately look for the woman, who has taken good care of your child."

" That's my plan, dad." Robert had been home since then, because his master told him to rest first.

" Is it true that the mastermind of all this is Monica?" ask Jordan.

" We haven't found any strong enough evidence, Dad. just relies on suspicion, because he's too cunning."

" Isn't Monica really obsessed with you?" Ask Jordan to the point.

" Is that right Dad? Honestly, mommy does not like his attitude, the song is like a mistress in this house.It is fitting that she is often good at mommy apparently there is another purpose. mommy thinks she's good just because she's Mona's sister."

" That's our suspicion, Dad. Robert and I are suspicious, but it's hard to find evidence, because the man who kidnapped my wife is all dead."

" Aren't you a genius?"

" Mom, Monica is too cunning she is very good at theatrics, her acting can be in the thumbs up. Mommy can not dive into someone's heart? didn't you? likewise with my mom, what genius that person must not be able to dive into someone's heart. "

" Yes, gradually we will also get the proof. mommy so can't wait to meet mommy's granddaughter, surely the woman took care of him with good manners, the proof they want to share. mommy would be happy if the woman becomes mommy's daughter-in-law, mommy doesn't care who she is? the important thing is that she has taken good care of mommy's granddaughter." Vera.

" Oh mom, I'm going to go to the room first."

" Good boy, dinner's coming down."

Darmendra went into his room, undressed and went straight to the bathroom.he flushed his body with cold water in the shower. In just a moment he had finished his bath and changed his clothes and went down to dinner.

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While at the Diva residence, they were also eating dinner, at the dining table there was no one to make a sound, only the clang of spoons and forks clashed with plates to make a distinctive sound. Diva is always applying to children to not talk when eating unless it is important. After dinner they then leave the guest room to talk sometimes just playing and joking.

" How did you guys investigate those thugs?" ask Diva

" it's mom, they are indeed people who need money, there is one for the care of his mother, there is a wife who is soon to give birth."

" Send the address to mommy, let mommy visit their place."

" mommy will help them?"

" Hmmm...as long as they change and are no longer thugs, why not? mommy will give them a lawful job."

" Are you not in school?"

" Morrow Sunday, mom!"

" Hehe, mommy forgot." Diva can only grin a horse.

" Yes, you've been in the room and you've been sleeping."

" It's early mom."

" Little children can't sleep too late."

" We're not little kids anymore, mommy, we're big, we can set up a company."

" Yes, yes it's because mommy's child is not an ordinary child.mommy's child is a genius."

The next day, Diva and her son went to a thug place yesterday. Diva understands this. Diva and her son got out of the car, the casually dressed Diva wore only knee-length pants and a brown hoodie, and the twins also wore knee-length pants and a blue sweater. the twins wear the same clothes, which is difficult to distinguish.

Diva walked into a narrow alley.the people there pay close attention because no one has ever come in a luxury car to this place. Especially seeing little twins seven.

" Is this really his house?" ask Diva.

" Right mom, this is her house." Diva then knocked on the door made of plywood board. shortly the door was opened by an old pregnant woman who was expected to just wait for the day to give birth.

" I'm sorry who's looking?" ask the woman.

" His husband is there, ma'am?"

" A.... What does my husband need?"

" I want to meet my husband, important.!" Hearing an important word, in her heart the woman asked, What is it? did her husband make a mistake?.

" My husband is in the room, he's sick he said he fell while working and his hands might break, we don't have money for treatment."

" Yes, can you please call her husband for a minute?"

" Wait a minute I call you." Before long came out a large man, and his right hand was given a wooden brace and wrapped in cloth. When you see who's coming? of course the man was surprised.

" Aa.. What's wrong with coming here? his wife is currently in the kitchen.

" Where's your friend from yesterday?"

" I. They're at work."

" Work? robbing money and blackmailing people you say work? does your wife know about your work?" the thug shook his head.

" We have no choice, we don't go to school, every better job search is rejected even we're despised."

" Look, I have a job for you, and that's it if you want."

" Well, if you know what kind of job you're doing?"

" So security guards at my company. Tell your friends to stop making money that way."

" Well madam, I'll tell my friend's friend."

" Send your friend to come to this address, and for you, treat your hand first if it has healed just come to this address as well," diva said, handing the man a business card.

" What's your name?" ask Diva.

" Bonang, madam."

" Well, here's a little money for you to seek treatment and also the delivery of your wife."

" Thank you, ma'am, thank you." Stomach to the floor."

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